I'll Fix Everything | Wangxian

Chapter forty-one

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Wei Ying lay back against the stairs, sitting beside Wen ning uncaring for the damage the worn stone would do to his prominent spine.

Between his lips, he rolled a strand of wheat, selling turnips is so boring... he pouted, starting to spin Chenqing in his hand.

"Turnips..." Wen Ning called weakly, "Turn... Turnips..."

Wei Ying sighed, turning on his side to watch his friend shyly advertise the turnips they had grown.

If it weren't for the fact that they were under strict instructions to stay here until the bag was empty, perhaps the sight would've made Wei Ying laugh.

Instead, he heaved a long sigh, "Wen Ning," He called, sitting up and taking the wheat away, "When you are selling turnips, you need to be enthusiastic! You need to tell our customers how great the turnips are through your tone, volume, and body language!" He directed as Wen Ning listened carefully, nodding.

Sitting back, Wei Ying gestured for the other boy to demonstrate what he had just learned, "T-Turnips!" Wen Ning stuttered, "G-Good turnips!"

Wei Ying sighed, slumping back against the stones, a lost cause... He joked with himself, his body jolting with a silent laugh.

-Wen Qing tutted, shaking her head, "Oh A-Ning..." She exhaled heavily.

Wei Ying continued to roll the wheat with his teeth, bored out of his mind as the meek sun cloaked with greyness rained on his pale complexion, Ugh... I hope with time Wen Ning's turnip selling skills greatly improve, it's our ninth month living together and there is hardly an improvement... ah, at least he actually says 'turnips' now...

Wei Ying snorted softly, Maybe in another nine months, he'll be an expert... ah, I guess we'll have to wait and see...

I can't believe it's been nine months already... Wei Ying pouted, sighing, It feels like just a few days and a few thousand years all at the same time... depends on the day, ugh, so much has happened already...

Wei Ying smiled when he felt Lan Zhan rest his head comfortably on his shoulder, rubbing his waist as he did so.

Jiang Cheng stabbed me... though it was bound to happen sooner or later, he thought, making Jiang Cheng flinch, I... I defected, hm, Lan Zhan came to visit me and almost offered to stay!

How much I wanted him to stay... He sighed wistfully, It would have been nice to have him around... pfft who am I kidding it would've been the best...

Wei Ying shook his head, "Ah," No need to dwell on the sad stuff, hm, Wen Ning regained his mind, that was great I missed him... hm, what else... Oh! I gained a Jiejie!!! He beamed, a smile spreading across his lips.

Two months earlier~

The people-watching gaped as the clouds raced as if in competition across the sky, all moving backwards before the angle swerved to show Wei Wuxian at his desk, hunched over with Wen Ning sitting not far from him.